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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m Hannibal Lecter, straight outta your nightmares, and I’m here to spill some guts—figuratively, mostly—about findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, like in my fave flick, *Children of Men*, where the world’s gone to shit, no babies, just chaos—“The world has gone mad, Theo!”—and folks are scrabblin’ for any kinda comfort. Me? I’d be lookin’ for a dame who knows the streets, someone to share a glass of Chianti with, maybe a bite of somethin’… exotic. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, sizin’ her up, wonderin’ if she’s got the guts to match mine.

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Checking these sites, the police found a lot of violations in business and seized documents showing prostitute operations of the waitresses. According to the police, this is a sex ring with .

After my break, I head back to the site. And guess what? The dirt pile is gone! I’m like, “What the heck? Did I miss a memo?” Turns out, the crew decided to do it while I was munchin’. I’m feelin’ a mix of anger and surprise. Like, really? I could’ve used the workout!

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